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The Empty Vessel
The rose withered inside the empty vase.
No water, no sun to keep it fresh.
So quiet in its empty vessel, ready to be
Thrown away into yesterday's rubbish... to
Be replaced, the marigold inside the fertilized soil.
By: Margareth Debrosse
No water, no sun to keep it fresh.
So quiet in its empty vessel, ready to be
Thrown away into yesterday's rubbish... to
Be replaced, the marigold inside the fertilized soil.
By: Margareth Debrosse
Published 19th Dec 2016
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